"Woo-ra!"

Heat the iron pot, add the base oil, pour in the red pepper segments and stir-fry until fragrant, then pour in the chopped cabbage slices. Stir-fry until it becomes soft and raw, add salt and stir-fry well, then cook in vinegar and stir-fry a few times, and when you smell the vinegar, you can get out of the pot.

In the small courtyard, Mr. Xu braved the cold to make a plate of vinegared cabbage, brought it into the house in a hurry, put another bowl of rice, placed it on the only non-antique stool, and then squatted there.

He took a bite of cabbage, chewed it, and his face suddenly twisted into a ball.

Too spicy, too salty, too sour, too hard...... In addition to the fact that the peppers look very red and bright, I can't pick out half of the advantages.

"Hey, I really miss the days of ordering takeout. ”

He had to pour the vegetable soup into the bowl and mix it with the rice, but it tasted good, sour and spicy. There's no way, the life of a man who lives alone has always been bad, and no one can count on him except his two hands.

It is said that Mr. Xu has been learning to cook recently, but unfortunately his talent is not good, and he doesn't want to fry in the house, for fear that the oil smoke will smoke the antiques, so he moves the stove outside in winter, and is ruthlessly ridiculed by the aunt every time.

"Hey, this sour smell has been smelling for eight hundred miles, have you tiled your vinegar jar?"

said that the aunt and aunt arrived, and passed by outside, Xu Fei replied with a throat: "We don't have vinegar jars at home, why are you going?"

"I'm going to buy vegetables, and you'll come over to eat it. ”

If you don't rub, you won't rub!

He soaked in his hot and sour soup, and his chewing teeth and flowers were ringing.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

While eating, there was a knock on the courtyard door.

He went over to open the door and saw Ma Wei poking outside, and leading a middle-aged man, dressed nondescriptly, stepping on a pair of leather shoes in winter, and wiping a mustache on his mouth.

"Here, I'll take someone to see the house, didn't bother?"

"What bothers or not, come in and come in. ”

Xu Fei let the two of them into the hospital and asked, "This, what is your surname?"

"Your surname is Zhao. ”

"Oh, you want to buy a house?"

"Well, come and have a look. ”

The three of them entered the house, and the man's eyes began to shoot around, and he couldn't tell where the accent was.

"The place is not small, there are a lot of things, is it yours or the landlord?"

"Both. ”

"Oh, this bed is too old to sleep on......"

He pointed to the Huanghuali Luohan bed, "Besides, this is a table or a bed, it's not foreign, and this cabinet is really broken, and no one will pick it up when you throw it out." ”

He pointed to the large four-piece cabinet with cloud dragon pattern in the early Qing Dynasty, "If it's yours, I won't say it, if it's the landlord, I have to talk about it well, it must be cheap!"

The two rooms are so big in total, this person turned around and looked, "It's okay, let's go back." ”

They turned around and left.

"Hey, old horse!"

Xu Fei stopped Ma Weidu and asked quietly, "Where is this buddy?"

"I don't know, but a friend introduced me and said I wanted to buy a house. ”

"Then did you tell people that there were no formalities?"

"I said it, but people have to buy it, maybe they have some ideas. I'll go back and find out the bottom first, if I really buy it, I'll try to delay it for a while, and you hurry up to find a place to live. ”

"Got it, see you later!"

Xu Fei sent the two away and ran back to the house to continue eating his hot and sour soup and rice.

It didn't take long for the aunt to knock on the door again, "Boy (zei), what are those two people doing?"

"If you buy a house, come and have a look. He opened the door.

"Then you don't live there?"

"If someone wants to sell it, can I still be a dead face? ”

"Still living for a long time?"

"Live, it's best to be able to buy it. ”

"Wow, I can't see it!"

The aunt circled around him twice, "I got two big girls earlier, and I will buy a yard again, you have enough for ten years earlier." Well, I know a family, and I'll take it to you tomorrow. ”

Oh, I'll go, you're my own mother!

Xu Fei was pleasantly surprised and thanked him in every way.

......

"Miscellaneous: snuff bottles, seven pieces in total.

A piece of clear glazed nesting painted gold sea blue snuff bottle.

A blue glass snuff bottle.

The blue material is painted in the side of the parking ......"

In the evening, Xu Fei was holding a booklet and registering his babies. It is divided into nine items, including furniture, cultural toys, porcelain, bronze, jade, and miscellaneous, each piece is numbered, and it is also accompanied by a vivid stick figure.

"Porcelain, thirty-six pieces in total. ”

"Qing pastel five blessings hold a pair of longevity jars. ”

"A square bottle of alum saffron birds and beast ears in the Republic of China. ”

"Imitation Chenghua Doucai Chicken Bowl Cup" ......"

He picked up a small bowl about eight centimeters in diameter, and several beautiful roosters and hens were painted on the outer wall. Of course, this is not a genuine product of more than 200 million yuan, which is imitated for the Republic of China.

Anyway, Mr. Xu doesn't understand, how can a small bowl be shot for more than 200 million, what is the difference between this thing and TVB's ancestral rooster bowl?

He was busy for a long time to finish the record, and in the end, he collected a total of 193 pieces, and 38 pieces of high value.

Among them, the most bullish should belong to a pair of bucket color gourd bottles in the Yongzheng period; the oldest is a bronze wrong gold beast face beam in the early Ming Dynasty.

卣 is a kind of wine vessel in the Shang and Zhou dynasties, which was made in antique in the Ming Dynasty. The mouth is oval, the feet are ring-shaped, with a lid and a handle, and the belly is deep and the belly is large.

"Fulfilling, fulfilling......"

Xu Fei looked at a room of things, psychologically and physically, and his whole body was warm, followed by another hot current in his abdomen, turning over the river and the sea.

"Damn, I'll just say that vinegared cabbage is poisonous!"

He hurriedly pulled up the paper and rushed to the public toilet outside, squatting down with his legs apart.

A screeching screak leaked down in an instant, and it was hot underneath, and the buttocks were cold, accompanied by the cold smell of being covered by the cold in the dry toilet.

That's called a sour cool!

Ya squatted for a minute, her buttocks had frozen into two petals, and she returned to the house tremblingly, guarding the small stove to bake the fire, and she was really aggrieved like a pretty widow who had lived alone for many years.

Now when we mention the courtyard, we all think that it is the local tyrant class, but in the 80s it was completely the opposite.

Decades ago, a large number of homes were expropriated for public use, and only a small number survived. Later, I went through a lot of messy things, and some of them were returned.

As a result, except for a few courtyard houses, they still retain the state of independent courtyards, and most of them have become miscellaneous courtyards. It is common for four, five, six, and seven households to live like this, and to live in a ten-square-meter place for three generations.

There is no heating, no kitchen, shared water taps, and even household toilets have been filled in large quantities and replaced with public toilets in the neighborhood. You have to prepare a urinal in the house, and you have to line up in the morning to pour it. If you catch up with the and run over to see that the pit is full, it is simply a clear arrangement!

As for those two-in, three-in, five-in, and even the mansions of this palace and that palace, they are all public units.

The one where Xu Fei lives is actually a small miscellaneous courtyard, but they have all gone abroad and are quiet. If possible, he also wants to live in a building, but the problem is that he can't buy it!

Therefore, the most depressing thing in the world is not that there is no money, but that there is money that cannot be spent.

"It's cold!"

Teacher Xu roasted for a while, and then took a sip of liquor before he dared to shrink into the quilt, "How do those old brothers who bought a courtyard house solve the problem of heating and water supply?

Hey, I think back then, Wang Jingwen also poured the urinal.